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... and talk about it later.

In order to hide the "unreasonable thoughts" in her heart and prevent Xiao Rin from seeing the clue, she deliberately changed the subject: "The woman just now, do you know what her family does? I think she has a big tone. The character is still the same, the family should not be simple, right?

Now that she is injured in your company, I am afraid she will entangle you even more. You say you, why are you so unlucky, you can encounter rotten peach blossoms ...

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